Chapter 102 Xiangyun
When Mrs. Feng stood up, there were only her and Nanny Jin left in the room.
Seeing that her face was not good-looking, Nanny Jin hurriedly supported her to sit on the Arhat's bed, "Although the Magnolia Courtyard is just a courtyard you entered, it is the most suitable one. I will send someone to clean it up tomorrow."
Although the Bai family is more than 200 miles away, they can come and go quickly if you hurry up. Presumably, the girl from the Bai family will come to Beijing soon.
Not only the Magnolia Courtyard, but the entire Xie Family was cleaned up except for the Chunhui Hall which seemed to be isolated for festive occasions.
The Xie family, who has always been low-key, also made a publicity, buying a lot, decorating and repairing from the inside to the outside. People who didn't know it thought that the Xie family had a concubine in the palace, and they were going home to visit their relatives because of the emperor's favor.
Xie Zhiwei's mood is very complicated. While waiting anxiously for his father to return, on the other hand, he is a little worried that after his father returns, the scene of the previous life will repeat itself.
In that life, she had a grudge against Yuan Shi, no matter how good Yuan Shi treated her, she was only a stepmother, and she was the eldest daughter of the Xie family, she always thought that the Cui family was watching her, and the Xie family valued her, Yuan's only gained a foothold in Xie's family by pleasing her.
It wasn't until her life turned upside down, until Xie's family was beheaded, and she recalled her life in the cold palace, that she understood many truths and how precious a heart that treats herself is precious.
If her father did what he did in the previous life again, she must help her mother.
Xie Zhiwei had someone renovate the east tip room. A wall of medicine cabinets was placed along the north wall. Some tools, such as copper pestle, medicine roller, small scale and so on.
A rosewood chest of drawers was placed with a glass bowl and a jade box, inside which were some prepared ointments of yellow, yellow and green, with words such as "shengji ointment" and "lotus cream" written on it.
Only Xie Zhiwei knows the specific usage and effect.
At this time, Xie Zhiwei was leaning over the marble table, dripping a prepared medicine on a piece of paper printed with broken peach blossoms, and saw the color of the peach blossoms changing from depth to shade. The clear and shallow peach blossoms, as if they were irradiated by the warm sun of three springs, bloomed in the most beautiful colors, and a faint fragrance of flowers came out from the paper, which could be smelled within three feet.
Finally succeeded, Xie Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief. After the color was fixed, she sprinkled a few drops of water on it and quietly watched the change of the color of the peach blossom.
The production method of the piece of Xiangyun paper that was stolen by the cherry is actually immature, and even the combination of several ingredients used to make it has a certain degree of toxicity.
In particular, some people like to turn pages with their fingers dipped in saliva while reading books or letterheads. Once the poison gets on the lips and is swallowed into the body, it is easy to slur the mouth and make the face crooked after a long time.
This kind of poison, if it dies for a long time, it will be difficult to cure.
Zi Mo waited at the door for quite a while, and when she saw a smile finally appeared on the girl's face, she knew that the things that she had been working hard for these days had made progress, so she raised the beaded curtain and came in, "Girl, it's only at Chunhui Hall." The news came from the side that the people sent by the old lady to the Bai family have left from the Bai family, and the girl from the Bai family has also followed, and if they count the days, they will enter Beijing on the same day as the old man."
What a fate!
Xie Zhiwei's lips twitched slightly, his eyes flickered, and a mocking smile emerged.
She took the hot handkerchief Zi Mo handed over, wiped her hands clean, took a sip of hot tea from the teacup, and asked, "When will Zhao Ammonium come?"
"The second steward Zhao has arrived, and the servant asked him to wait in the Dicui Pavilion."
"Let's go there!"
Zhao Ammonium is the second son of the old Zhao Tou. He has a square face, with a dark face, seven feet tall, and a short brown jacket that looks neat and tidy.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slightly raised his head and glanced forward, only to see a girl in a rich and beautiful color approaching, he quickly got up, bowed his head, and when Xie Zhiwei approached, he hurriedly saluted, "I have seen you girl!"
Bai Ling came over with a brocade mat and hurriedly put it on the stone stool. After Xie Zhiwei sat down, he ordered Zhao Ammonium to get up, "Before you came, did your father give you instructions?"
"Returning to the girl, the little father told the little one to do his best to serve the girl, but the girl has an order, and the little one dare not not do his best!"
Xie Zhiwei was amused by his words, and Zhao Ammonium was a real person at first glance, Xie Zhiwei was also willing to give him work, "I don't want you to work hard, you just need to focus on your errands, the future will be good, and you will be indispensable."
After finishing speaking, Xie Zhiwei asked, "Are you literate?"
"The younger one has studied for several years."
"Oh, why didn't you read it later?" Xie Zhiwei asked.
"The young one wanted to practice martial arts, but later he met a wandering Taoist priest and practiced kung fu for a few years. Because he refused to work hard, he learned nonsense. The wandering Taoist passed away within two years, and the young one lost his identity. Where to go. After two years of escorting, because the youngest mother was in a state of emergency, the youngest came back to serve her mother, and started a fight with her father. After her mother passed away, the youngest never went out again."
This is something Xie Zhiwei has known for a long time. She nodded, and handed a piece of paper with the method of making Xiangyun paper to Zhao Ammonium, "Tell me, if I ask you to help me open a paper-making workshop, how sure are you?"
As expected, Zhao Ammonium had traveled far and wide to see the world. He took the paper and read it several times, and then he saw the key here, and said respectfully, "As for the girl, the small one is about 60 to 70 percent sure, but the small one There's an idea too."
"Tell me and listen."
"Look at the production method above. The key is after the third procedure. The first two procedures just need some plain paper. Why don't we outsource the process of making plain paper and let those workshops make it for us and sign a contract. , we will do the next few procedures by ourselves."
This is what Xie Zhiwei had thought of before, and there is no need to do it by yourself. Firstly, there are not so many people at the moment, and secondly, it is not an easy task to make this plain paper. It is dyeing, incense, color, and fragrance. The key processes of glazing are done by ourselves, not to mention saving manpower, less investment, and greater profits.
"Just do it according to your method. I know that the Cui family has a papermaking workshop. You can talk to the steward over there. If they are interested and the price is reasonable, they will give priority to signing a contract with the Cui family."
"The little one understands."
After Zhao Ammonium left, Xie Zhiwei looked down at the other piece of paper she still had in her hand. It was a method she had just come up with recently. To really achieve the effect of the ancient method, the main thing is to The next three steps are color fixing, fragrance fixing and glazing. The final fragrant cloud paper will be easy to ink, absorb ink evenly, bright and rich, just like porcelain color.
The various flowers and colors floating on the paper are like blooming in jade porcelain, and the fragrance is so strong that it is hard to put it down.
Today's update!
Xiao Xun: I have nothing to do today!
Tianxin Meigu: If you don’t have a ticket, you will sit on the bench tomorrow!
Xiao Xun: Girls, let's vote, Xiao's top card depends on you!
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